"Have you ever thought you heard voices, Conan? It is okay to say yes." Conan had a puzzled look on his face."Yes, I think I hear voices sometimes. Ju...t now I thought I heard Sally. It was very strange. Let see if I can verbalize this. I thought I heard her say that she felt some of us had not come to terms with the possibility that we were telepathic. But, I didn't see her speak." Conan, you heard the thought I sent to all of us. Yes, it was spoken in a sense but not expressed verbally." So. "Son, if you don't want to do this,you can break off with Master Hans...I found it wonderful when he re-trained me from a drunken mysoginistic sportswriter to a clubbin' hottie, but you gave it a chance, and if it's not your thing, okay."?Charlotte checked her eye shadow. "Dad, I really respect Master Hans though, and he's teaching me so much. I'm afraid if I disappointed him, it would hurt more than some of his most vicious whippings!" He's...been so wonderful, and when I let him cum in my. Now I'll let you get on, and I'll see you on Monday."I looked at Molly, "Carole is a nice lady; she's a sort of extra mum to me."Molly smiled, "She is a nice lady. I'd met her, of course, but I don't really know her. But you can tell her from me, it really did help that an older woman told me that I'd done the right thing." Somehow I don't think I'll tell her that she's an older woman." I smiled.She smiled back, more confidant this time, "I am OK. I can't imagine that Susan will try again. To. I know that I will erupt at any second! I only have time to twist my hips in order to aim my primed and ready to blow cock at her now fully open mouth. Ruth sticks out her tongue mischievously, begging with her eyes for me to explode against the glistening pinkness of it just as we'd fantasized illicitly with one another so many times before over the phone.The core of my being seems to burst into a nova-bright explosion of pleasure as my cum erupts in what feels like a never-ending.